βucharest Urban League of photographers for the Balkans

One day in the city faces become invisible. We don't see them, they don't see us. They pass by us, they pass through us, deconstructed in shadows and mostly out of focus.

But it's not them, it's us who put the barriers, it's us who stop communicating, who start looking without seeing, it's us who will suffer for a long period this lack of vision. Until someone or something will push the panic button, will press force quit and move to trash "Escape yourself, and gravity, hear me, cease to speak that I may speak, Restart and re-boot yourself, You're free to go!"

And then one day in the city faces become visible again. Only that they are transformed, they are not the same anymore, we are not the same anymore! (Photos by Rafael Ianos)